Hiccup Elsa

Have you ever regretted your past so deeply that you'd give anything to go back and change it? Elsa Williams, a hardworking woman, still finds herself haunted by her high school years. Not a day goes by without her mind drifting back to that particular moment—one she wishes she could erase or rewrite. If only she could find a time machine, Elsa would travel back and undo the mistakes that continue to weigh heavily on her heart. But when Elsa unexpectedly wakes up in her past, will she have the courage to face what she once ran from? Can she uncover the missing pieces and finally make peace with herself? Read on to find out.

Once hailed as the strongest Elementalist, Rex Walker was betrayed, framed, and abandoned by the world he vowed to protect. He welcomed death… but fate gave him a second chance. Reborn as a prince in a strange new world, Rex wants nothing to do with power. His magic feels broken. His soul is tired. All he craves is freedom—no more duties, no more saving anyone. He’ll wear what he wants, fight when he feels like it, and live life on his own terms—even if the world calls him selfish. But his power isn’t gone. It’s evolving. And as ancient threats rise again… The man who begged for death may be the last hope of a dying world. Even if he wants nothing to do with it.

[Female Alpha× Male omega] ................................................. Arthur watched as the gaze of the alpha in front of him not moving the slightest as she then grinned, making him heat up and blush, forcing him to look away from her dangerously beautiful face. And then, she spoke, her eyes obsessively wandering around his lips now, making Arthur feel like he might burn away from just the gaze of those eyes alone. "So, you agreed to marry me?" "Mm." "I want words, love." "Y-yeah." Arthur couldn't help but stutter out of nowhere. "That's more like it. Use that sweet voice of yours more, sweetheart. Understood?" "Y-yeah." He stuttered again. "And it should be louder in bed, got it love?" "Th-Hic!" Arthur suddenly hiccupped and covered his mouth hurriedly, secretly glancing at her but locking eyes accidently, making him feel even more miserable now. God he can't really blush any more than this. He was exhausted just being at her gaze already. Why was she so perfect and hot and sexy and breathtakingly beautiful and intimidating? 'God, this woman...' "You know what, my love? Blushing and looking at me like that...I don't know how I am holding back from just throwing you into a wall and fucking your brains out and making you a complete breathless mess." Her beath was heavy and Arthur knew. She meant it all. She was serious. And he was into it...very much. His eyes must have sparkled with the excitement as she then smirked, leaning close to him. And then she whispered. "You are going to be the death of me Arthur. I swear to god I am going to make you the happiest omega alive." * * * Note: Omegaverse Female Alpha × Male Omega And, yes, that alpha here has a cock. (If you are not a fan of this trope, then please don't move further. I already warned you, so don't complain later. Thank you.) (I don't own the cover art.)

Shantel Hale has spent her life trying to live above the dark shadows her mother’s reputation cast over her. She has seen powerful men fall at Jessica Hale’s feet— the infamous seductress popularly termed the modern day ‘Jezebel’ only to be left ruined afterwards. But unlike her sisters, who embraced their mother’s legacy to build fortunes and secure influential husbands, Shantel, the seventh and youngest daughter of Jessica Hale, had carved her own path in secret, gathering several awesome identities for herself. One of them was the elusive Elsa—an influential force in the corporate world, sought after by the most powerful executives. Invincible CEOs vie for her counsel, but she has consistently refused to step into the limelight while offering her services. Meanwhile, in a desperate bid to salvage his company that was crumbling after a scandal, Richard Domango turns to Elsa, convinced that she is the only one who can save him. Seeing that Richard had played right into her hands, Shantel will stop at nothing to demand for her pound of flesh from Richard for humiliating her in the past. But neither is ready for the sparks that begins to fly between them, especially Richard after finding out that his saviour, whom he fell helplessly for at first sight, is none other than Shantel Hale— ‘the seventh daughter of Jezebel’ and the very woman he’d felt nothing but blatant disdain for all his life. Will they allow their past to chart a vengeful path for them, or give in to the all consuming attraction growing between them in leaps and bounds by the day?

“You know, I’ve met death. Rather polite, actually. But it doesn’t knock, just lets himself in.” Life. That fleeting flicker between two eternities of silence. People spend it chasing things—money, love, validation, a good seat on the train. They build empires of paper, relationships of glass, and sleep each night under the illusion that tomorrow has been promised. But it hasn’t. It never was. Death doesn’t discriminate. It doesn’t care if you’re a king or a child. It arrives like an old friend, or a thief, or worse—like something you invited in. And yet… every now and then, the universe hiccups. A soul slips through. A crack opens. A second life is born—not as a reward, no, but as a test. Because what could be more dangerous than a man who's seen how the story ends—and comes back knowing exactly what not to do? But here’s the rub: a second chance is not a reset. It’s a curse with velvet gloves. You remember the pain, the loss, the betrayal—and worst of all, the choices you didn’t make. So when someone tells you this is just a story about life and death, smile politely. In many cases—in most cases—you’ll hear stories of heroes rising from the ashes, grateful for their second breath. However… in my case? I wanted to be the villain. To see a different end to this story. People say a person’s nature is hard to change. That deep down, we are who we are. But I changed... simply because I was curious. --------------- Join the discord server. https://discord.gg/BaP4c8b8Vq

It was the season of rain when I first heard those melodies. Under the drenching sky, I was counting the sorrows of my life, While someone else was embracing each moment of theirs with the falling raindrops. And then, that voice... Soft, yet reaching straight to the heart- "Live, for life is but one-stay happy and spread it around. We are companions in this journey till death... Just give me your hand..." There was something magical in those words. It felt as if the rain had touched my sorrows, As if someone had called my name, As if an unseen hand was pulling me out of the darkness.. A rule-following girl who lived in fear, always hesitant. Her dreams were different, but she walked a path shaped by others' desires. She always thought about fulfilling others' wishes, suppressing her own voice, too afraid to stand up for herself. In the process of making others happy, she had lost herself. She was tired of living like this, and slowly, she realized—she wanted to be somewhere else, but she was heading in a completely different direction. On the other side was Sean—a boy who lived life with happiness, a breathtakingly handsome and popular guy at his school. A constant smile adorned his face. He, too, had his own sorrows, but he never let them weigh him down. His only belief was: "Stay happy and make others happy." Music was his dream, and he lived life on his own terms. What will happen when, on a cold, rainy night, the strings of their lives intertwine? Will their lives change too? —THE HYMN OF THE RAIN

[Warning: Mature Content, R18+] Born with a mark that was never intended… Gifted with intelligence and skills far more advanced than her peers. Elsa Morgan didn’t experience the normal childhood that everyone had. Always been haunted by her nightmares and by unexplainable events since she was young. Elsa became a doctor to find answers. Destined to bear sufferings and do what is right for his people… Chris Jorgensen was bound to the woman he had not met yet and marked without knowing what he had done. In order to lead his kingdom to glory and victory, he must find her first no matter what it takes, even if it means crossing the other world. Two worlds apart that defy what is the norm in their worlds. Brought together by the invisible tie that binds them together. Or is it true love that defies all reasons? When accidents turn out to be fate in disguise, will they be able to reject the strong pull towards the person who turned their whole world and everything they worked hard for upside down? ******** “What the hell! I told you not to move!” Elsa shouted while running back to the man, who lifted his head and smirked at her. Elsa screamed when the naked man abruptly pulled her onto his lap and started sniffing her all over her body, especially on her chest, hair, and neck. She heard her dogs growl and come closer to the man but quickly calmed down when he gave them a quick glance, and it absolutely surprised her. “What are you doing!” Elsa pushed the naked man on the chest for she could feel him hard down there and it was making her really uncomfortable. “Your smell… Mmm… Lavender and blueberry… God, you smell divine…” The man casually said before burying his face in her neck and sniffing her hard. “You pervert!” With all her strength, Elsa pushed him once again and slapped him so hard that she also hurt her palm, making his head turn to the side on impact. She briskly stood up and shouted, “Nile, tackle! Girls guard!” In a swift move, Nile jumped to the naked man tackling and pushing him to the ground while Ciel, Gaia, and Nuri surrounded him, not removing their gaze from him while growling and showing their sharp teeth and fangs. But then a more powerful force is pulling her eyes beyond the man’s buff chest and deep in her mind she convinced herself that she would do this because she is a doctor and he is her patient– an injured patient, she reminded herself. She would look at him only to see the extent of his injuries and nothing more. She is a doctor… A licensed professional for God’s sake! ‘How can I buckle him up if it’s on the way of the strap? Should I move it to the side?’ Elsa was having a battle in her head ultimately muddled about whether she would touch it or not. From the way he looks, she is sure that he is heavy and she must use the straps properly to be able to securely drag him to her car for both their safety. ******** Chris pretended to be sleeping while he let himself heal, or so he thought. The sedative took a while to have an effect on him. But eventually, he dozed off and was unconscious for real this time. He opened his eyes and saw white walls and someone was holding his right hand. He sat up and saw the red-haired woman’s hand on top of his while her wrist was glowing. Chris’ eyes widened, he held his shoulder and shook her up, “Wake up! There’s a glowing mark on your wrist!” But no matter how hard he wakes her up, she’s not opening her eyes. “You are mine, Elsa. And I am yours.” Chris moved his face closer to hers and planted a soft gentle kiss on her lips. “Whoever you are, Elsa, I will protect you. Even if it’s from the man that you call Dad.” Chris whispered as if someone would hear him. Completed Book: CEO's Contract Obsession ********

Hello Beautiful Soul(s), Reminder From The Author: This is an extended version of the original Black and White Immortal God but with 40 free chapters against the 10 chapter hiccup sh*t on the actual novel. So, if you read this and enjoy it, refer to the original material ASAP. Being a young gifted lad with an eccentric father and a superficially jealous mother. Xiao Ming grows up to discover that he is a possessor of a powerful ancient physique- THE ANCIENT DAO BODY. Bearing it in mind that his existence like the other pre-possessors of his physique was either a huge threat or a blessing to his society and it's members. He and the Chaotic Sword forge their way through the disasters of the world to establish their existence. Finally as the solemn and one true Dao Emperor, he fixes a family issue and builds the one true Holy Dao Universe. Read the tell tale of the journey of a true hero as he ascends from a 'mere mortal' to an Emperor at the peak of the Ninth Heaven through his domineering and overbearing will. MUCH LOVE. Discord: https://discord.gg/zcE8dnRmQq

we can't just meet for the first time and you are asking me out for marriage, I look like a whores to you, Elsa said yea you look like a whores, Damon said how dare you call me a whores when you the whore here, Elsa said gritting her teeth well you have 3minute to think about, Damon said what”are you stupid

(The book also known as: Love is War: Crashing My Rivals Book 1: Class Reunion. The whole story is now free access in kindle unlimited! :) https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FC352SLG) At a class reunion after ten years, my old love rival Jimmy came face-to-face with his dream princess, his ex-girlfriend Elsa. But she wasn't the pure angel he remembered—she'd transformed into a sexy, seductive vixen, and she was now tangled up with me, the playboy he once thought he'd beaten, in a way that made their past romance look like child's play... But the real shock I delivered to Jimmy went way beyond that— When he learned that after their breakup, I was the one who popped all three of Elsa's cherries—and saw his once-gorgeous black-stockinged ex-girlfriend up close, wearing an anal plug with my cum dripping from her stretched flower chamber, he got the memo: love is a fucking war, and so is fucking... One battle's loss doesn't mean shit! In the end, I won this war, hands down! I waited ten years for one fucking chance! I'm not here to prove I'm some big shot, although I'm—I'm here to shove it in my rivals faces that what I lost, I'm damn well taking back!! And as the winner, I'm gonna humiliate the loser 'til he breaks!!!

In a modern world ruled by two of the most powerful and largest countries, Nelse and Remne, these two countries were fierce enemies, always ready to kill each other. Sadako , 30, is a proud, calm, righteous, honest, and respectful man, who constantly helps soldiers and civilians in the midst of war. What happens when one day, by the sea, he encounters an unknown mysterious man with blonde hair, blue eyes, high cheekbones, and a tall, powerful, intimidating body, who is unconscious and badly wounded? Will Dr.sadako help this new man? Who is this man, and what will happen when their paths cross? #bl

“Why don’t we get married? I need a wife, and you’re in love with a man who loves someone else. I can make him see what he’s been missing since, I can make him thirsty for you and make him regret not snagging you before I did… then when we go our separate ways, he’ll be at your feet begging, and by then, I’ll be no more.” ~.~.~ Hopelessly in love with someone whose heart belongs to someone else, Elsa’s love life was nothing to write home about. Her entire world revolves around her brother’s best friend, and she believed she finally had a chance with him since he was now single, only for her to discover he’s about to get married to a woman who once abandoned him. Forced to swallow her feelings and attend the wedding, there— to escape a confrontation, she kisses a stranger to prove a point. Said stranger turns out to be playboy Kade Goldstone, a ruthless billionaire with a reputation that preceded him. Somehow, they ended up deciding to pretend to be in a relationship throughout the wedding, and right after, Kade makes Elsa an offer she can't refuse: to get into a contract marriage with him for a year. Kade Goldstone had just one year to live after being diagnosed with cancer. He want to set his life straight and right all his mistakes before dying. To do that, he needs a wife to win all the battles lined up before him. He also wants to experience how being in a marriage feels like before passing. Elsa believed nothing could go wrong. Kade was hot, his touch made her feel feral and his bank account was very loaded. Once he’s gone, she could already picture Andrew coming to beg for her love. However along the way, Elsa is unsure of who her heart longs for. But what are the odds? Kade’s life has a countdown, and his tomorrow wasn’t certain. What’s gonna happen at the end of it all? Find out! R18. Heavy Smut.

පුංචි කාලේ මම නැළවුනේම නැළවිලි ගී නොදන්න උඹ තාලෙට මුමුණපු මිමිණීමට.... මගේ පුංචි පපුව සංසුන් උනේම මං ඇහැරෙයි කියලා බයෙන් වේගෙන් ගැහුනු උඹෙ හදවතට.... අම්මා තාත්තා දීපු වටිනා කියන සෙල්ලම් බඩු වලින් මුළු ගේම පිරිලා තිබුනත්,මම සතුටු උනේම උඹෙ ඔය ආදරණීයම හිනාවට.. එහෙව් උඹ.. එහෙව් මම.. අද මෙහෙම එකම යහනක.. එකම හුස්මක් වෙනුවෙන් පොර බදින්න තරම්.. අපිට වැරදිලා කොහේ හරි.. අපිවත් නොදන්න අතීතෙක...

Did you ever wake up to the end of the world? No, seriously. Not the “oh no I left the stove on and now the apartment smells like death” kind of day. I’m talking real the end-of-the-world stuff. Screaming skies, gravity hiccupping like it’s drunk, your neighbor’s cat sprouting wings and declaring itself the harbinger of the Meat Singularity. No? Lucky you. Now imagine waking up to that again. And again. And again. To the point where you start ranking each apocalypse like a reality show. “Episode 88: Lava Sharks vs. Nano-Mormons.” “Episode 103: The Time Gravity Turned Inside-Out and Everyone Was Suddenly Left-Handed.” That one was weird. You know, it's like your dose of ordinary fever dreams. But daily. Something like that. That absurd, I mean. My name’s Rafael Vagathris. I’m a regressor. Which is a fancy way of saying I’ve died a lot, watched the world end a lot, and respawned more times than your average gamer rage-quitting Minecraft. Every time the world croaks, I get booted back to square one with a hangover, a sarcastic AI in my head, and the deeply comforting realization that I’m the only one who remembers any of it. So that’s cool. My helpful companion in this eternal Groundhog Day Armageddon is M.O.T.H.E.R.—the Modular Operational Time-Hop Emergency Regulator. Or as I like to call her, “Mo,” or “The Glitch Witch.” She’s technically here to help me stop the apocalypse. Probably. Realistically? She’s more interested in giving me daily randomized perks like “Your bones are now inflatable!” or “Congratulations, you are now mildly magnetic to forks.” She also assigns quests. Once, I was told to seduce a sentient vending machine. Another time? Defeat a goose armed with a rocket launcher. I'm still not sure who won that one. The goose definitely walked away. On fire. But confident. You’d think after all this time I’d have a plan. I don’t. Mostly, I just wing it with a mix of street smarts, recycled knowledge, and an unholy talent for bullshitting my way out of death. What’s different this time? Well… everything. The apocalypse looks wrong. The sky cracked sideways. The same people I usually save are in different places—or worse, alive when they should be dead. I mean, good for them, but creepy for me. Mo’s glitching harder than ever. The rules are changing. Maybe I did something wrong last run. Maybe I did something right. Maybe this time the apocalypse isn’t just something to survive—it’s something I caused. So yeah. New day. New reboot. Same cosmic disaster. And me? Still here. Still sarcastic. Still determined to fix this mess, or at least get a decent cup of coffee before we all implode again. And surely, finding some one I missed in every single loop. Welcome to the end of the world. Again. ***

Every dreamy girl wants a Mafia man, but the question is, does the Mafia man want you? Luna Defalco is a woman born into the Mafia life. Her father was in the Mafia, her cousins were in the Mafia, her mother died in the Mafia and now, even the man she loves is the almighty Mafia boss himself. There's just one minor hiccup, Zeno Silvestri, Luna's love interest, sees her as nothing more than a childish little sister. To make matters worse, he remains in love with his dead wife. When a threat on both their lives forces them to abscond to an island owned by Zeno, Luna must take this God-given chance to prove to Zeno that she is no longer that little child he's known all his life and make him fall for her womanly charms by all means. What happens when Zeno's brotherly feelings for Luna begin to shift? Can he accept this shift in affection or will he hold on to his dead lover? *** Excerpt “Zeno, what do you think love is?” Luna asked. Her sudden question made him turn from the grasses he was lazily plucking out of the moist earth, to stare at her. “Not what the dictionary tells us, but to you, what is love?" She wasn't joking, he could see it. Wiping the dirt off his palms, he sat himself next to her on the dried log of wood which she sat on. In and out he breathed like he was sincerely thinking about her question. Then without looking at her, his lips parted and he said, “A mirror.” "A mirror?" She asked. "Yes. A mirror.” He nodded and sighed. “Love is a mirror that reflects the deepest part of a person's soul. A mirror that reflects pain and suffering, but also joy and ecstasy, it's a mirror that reflects the heart just the way it is, naked and helpless. It's a mirror that reflects life, and that mirror is made of frail glass, hold it too tight, and it'll shatter, don't hold it tight enough, and it'll slip right out of your fingers and still shatter, if you try to pick up the broken pieces, you'll hurt yourself, that's why it's never easy to pick up the broken pieces, and neither can you just leave it there and get another mirror. Someone else might get hurt. Either way, love is hurtful." She had asked for his own take on love and he had given her the answer. Now she wanted to be bold. “Zeno, I no longer want to be that little baby girl that you adore.” His head turned as his eyes sought to look at her as though that would help him hear better. “Let me help you. I think if we pick up the broken pieces of the previous mirror together, it'll hurt less. And after we've cleared out the shattered pieces, then… then I want to be your new mirror.”

In the peaceful (if slightly peculiar) village of Laurel, Milo Greenroot just wants to take naps, sip questionable tea, and avoid anything that smells like responsibility. Unfortunately, when you’re the village’s only certified herbalist—with a knack for mixing explosive potions and accidental truth serums—peace is never on the menu. Joined by his sarcastic best friend Luca and his overly responsible apprentice Alma, Milo stumbles from one cozy catastrophe to the next: gossip-fueled uprisings, potion-fueled hiccup plagues, and cats with better judgment than most adults. As strange brews stir stranger consequences, Milo finds himself helping his neighbors in unexpected ways—and maybe, just maybe, discovering that even the laziest herbalist has a part to play in something bigger (like saving the town from its own chaos). A heartwarming, laugh-out-loud slice-of-life adventure with potions, peculiar villagers, and the power of tea-induced honesty. Discord: https://discord.gg/4esnyc5R

A Zombie Apocalypse Thriller Genre: Zombie Apocalypse | Survival Horror | Thriller | Romance | Drama Betraying humanity is easy once you see the selfish truth behind all their deeds. The world ended at 8:43 a.m. One moment, Elsa was just another high school student. The next, her school became a slaughterhouse—sealed off by the military as a deadly infection ripped through students and teachers alike. Surviving the massacre should’ve been the hardest part. It wasn’t. The virus doesn’t just kill. It changes people. And Elsa? She’s immune… but she’s not safe. Something inside her is waking up. Now, she’s on the run with Melania, her quiet yet fiercely protective childhood friend, and Jake, the crush who barely noticed her before—but now seems to understand exactly what she’s becoming. Between them, betrayal is inevitable. Elsa is in greater danger than zombies because Nexum Pharma, the corporation behind the outbreak, isn’t searching for a cure. They want control. And she is the perfect specimen to experiment on. As the infection mutates and the city falls, Elsa must make an impossible choice: fight for her humanity… or embrace the monster she was never meant to be. In the end, survival isn’t about strength. It’s about who’s willing to change.

"The thin line between love and hate slowly disappeared when he felt her touch." Being the first born child and next in line to take over after his father, Desmond Fedorov was bound to his duties. After losing an important person in her life, Elsa dreaded the thought of losing another family member. In order to ensure the safety of the two powerful Mafia families, Elsa Marino and Desmond Federov were forced into an arranged marriage. Getting involved with a Marino was not even the last thing Desmond wanted but he had no other choice. He swore to never cross a line with his arranged wife. He wanted to be married to her only on the vows they had taken. Elsa also had no expectations from the marriage. Love was not something she expected of her new husband. She knew she would be his wife only in name. But with the growing tension and chemistry between them, how long will they manage to keep their hands off each other? With new secrets unfolding itself and the looming danger threatening to tear them apart, will the couple ever find love and peace? …… Excerpt: Desmond wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. "Let me go—" Elsa tried to push him away. He tightened his grip around her waist. "Didn't you say I could touch you anywhere I want? I am your husband after all." He gently grabbed her chin. She jerked her face to the other side and scoffed. "You wish. You are my husband only in name, remember? You want nothing from this marriage and neither do I." Keeping quiet for a while, Desmond shook his head. "I changed my mind." She frowned. "I want many things from this marriage.” He brushed the corner of her lips with his thumb. “And that includes you." …… (This is the first book of the Mafia hate and love series.) Instagram: author_sofia05 Discord: https://discord.gg/rxjSSJrzRF …..

*This is an R-18 story. It involves foul language, sexual content, and violence.* Lucifer the Second, also known as Louie, is the only child of the Devil. His father is the notorious archangel who betrayed God, and his mother was a ruthless and powerful demon. Louie is a unique half-breed who's eager to step up and take over as the ruler of Hell. However, there is a catch. He must marry. But his future queen is not just one of the half-demons that populate Hell, but an angel. Unbeknownst to him, his father and grandfather made a deal when he was a child, and now he has to honor that deal if he wants to take the throne. Louie believes that his bride-to-be will be nothing more than a nuisance, but when she arrives in a fiery explosion reserved for those angels that have been cast out, his world is turned upside down. It doesn't take long for Louie to realize that his fallen angel is not what he was expecting. Fiesty, outspoken, and cute, he finds himself very intrigued by her and the secrets she holds. Follow Louie and his angelic bride as they navigate their unconventional relationship and embark on adventures in this slow-burn, spicy romance. Excerpt: "What do you propose then?" She asked, lifting her head off his leg and taking a drink from her glass. "You're letting me decide?" He smirked, putting his drink on the side table and leaning forward. "I didn't say I'd agree." She rolled her eyes before turning and leaning her back against his legs, placing her own glass on the ground next to her. Lucifer leaned back against the couch and stretched his arms across the back of it, "I was just going to suggest you make right on our deal from earlier." He proposed. "Ahh." She answered, tilting her head back so she could see Lucifer's face, which held an amused look and a genuine smile, "You really think you held up your end, huh?" She asked with her own smirk, once again letting her head rest on his legs as she looked straight up at the star-speckled sky. She was a wee bit tipsy, and maybe that had something to do with how she was feeling, but it really was a beautiful night. With the warmth of the little balcony playing alongside the moment of sharing their deepest pains with one another, She found herself not only feeling closer but also quite comfortable with her Devil. "Undoubtedly." He replied to her question, and she raised a brow, "Admittedly, there was a hiccup or two, but nothing that ruined the evening." He defended, "Plus, I resolved them, did I not?" "A hiccup?" She scoffed, looking as far up as her eyes would allow so she could see him, "Someone tried to kill me, Luce." Lucifer placed a hand on each cheek and leaned over her so that he stared directly into her eyes. Pools of blue looking down and sparkling emeralds looking up, "Tried." He said in almost a whisper. She felt his warm breath on her forehead while his hair tickled her face, "Didn't I protect you? Kept you safe?" "I suppose," She agreed, blushing as he shifted forward a bit more so that his lips were now just an inch or so above hers. "Then may I please have what you promised me?" Lucifer asked again. She swallowed and gave a slight nod.

In a world of swords, sorcery, and spiritual supremacy... one stoner will rise higher than them all. Tyler "Toke" Greenfield was just another burnout from Humboldt County—until a cosmic hiccup yanked him into the Qi-Realm, a land where powerful cultivators soar across the skies and clash for divine treasures. But Tyler isn’t here to fight for glory or ascend to immortality. He’s here to farm the dankest spiritual herb in all of existence. Armed with the mysterious Ganja Cultivation System and a passive ability that supercharges plant growth, Tyler revives the long-forgotten Verdant Leaf Sect—one puff at a time. From chill-inducing Spirit Kush to galaxy-tier Cosmic Chronic, his crops are so potent they break cultivation bottlenecks, summon divine beings, and even cause ancient sects to panic. He just wants to vibe and roll a few, but the heavens have other plans. Can Tyler stay lit enough to outsmoke celestial trials, dodge greedy cultivators, and spark a revolution through herbal enlightenment? Or will he become the blunt of someone else’s ambitions?

Once a ruthless queen condemned for high treason, Seorin awakens in the body of her quietest maid—three weeks before her own execution. Now powerless, unseen, and forgotten, she must navigate the treacherous palace from the bottom to uncover her true betrayer. But her greatest enemy might be herself—the queen she once was, still alive and ruling with cold precision. She’s both the victim and the villain. Can she unseat herself before history repeats

Elsa is an ambitious girl, but who talks too much and finds herself in a critical situation due to her financial circumstances. Suddenly, an opportunity presents itself to her: a man offers to marry her in exchange for a sum of money, as much as she wants, if she accepts his conditions. What could this man be hiding?

"I want you to get married to Mr Fredrick's last Daughter,Elsa" His father wanted him to marry the Virgin Blondie. No way! Not even in this lifetime. "Elsa Fredrick? You can't be serious! She's... She's... She's boring! A nerd! God Forbid! She's not my type!" "If you don't marry Elsa and settle down, I'll take the company away from you," Mr Kingston,His father threatened, his voice very firm. Rapheal's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in anger. He couldn't believe his father was blackmailing him to settle for the boring girl. The Virgin Blondie! "Are you kidding me?" Rapheal spat, his voice filled with anger. "You're going to take away everything I've worked for just because I don't want to marry her?" His father's expression remained the same. "Elsa is a good girl, Rapheal. She's kind, intelligent, and comes from a good family. She's exactly what you need to stabilize your life. All you do is sleep with different types of Women, Party, Get drunk, Smoke! So irresponsible!" Rapheal scoffed, clenching his fists. "You really think I care about any of that? I don't need some boring, timid girl to 'stabilize' my life. I can take care of myself, thank you very much." "Rapheal, don't test me on this. I mean it. Marry Elsa, or lose the company. The choice is yours" Meet Rapheal Kingston, the city's most eligible and notorious bachelor, He was only twenty-five. He liked to party, smoke, and be with different women. He was very unserious with his life. He never takes things seriously except his company. Rapheal had it all – except for one thing: a belief in love. The mere mention of the word made him cringe. He hated the word MARRIAGE and LOVE. But when his father threatened to take the company he had worked so hard to build away, Rapheal had no choice but to agree to get married to Elsa...The Virgin Blondie. Meet Elsa Fredrick,A Quiet and shy college student who lived a simple life. She had always had a secret crush on Rapheal but he had never noticed her. When her father asked her to marry Rapheal, She agreed...Not Because she had a crush on him but because she wanted to get away from her stepmother and her Stepsister. Will their marriage be a disaster or will they find love in the unlikeliest places? What happens when the billionaire playboy starts falling head over heels in love with the Virgin Blondie he disliked so much?

When Anne's father leaves for work abroad, hope fills their small, struggling household. But after three long years of waiting, the joy of his return shatters when news of his tragic death arrives instead. as if grief isn't enough, his greedy brother steals the inheritance meant for Anne and her siblings, leaving them with nothing. Their mother dies shortly after from a heart attack, and 18-year-old Anne is forced to become the guardian of her younger siblings. Betrayed by family, abandoned by friends, and ignored by the world, Anne battles poverty, hunger, and despair with fierce determination. Hope begins to return through the kindness of Mr. Philip, a wealthy family friend, tension rises when his wife and two children move back in. whiles Miss Pat welcomes them warmly, her children, Elsa and Shawn, resent Anne's presence especially as their father seems to care more for the orphans than his own. But things get complicated when Shawn, despite his hatred, begins to feel intense, confusing feelings for Anne---feelings he can't understand or control.as the story unfolds, Anne must navigate the complexities of living under the same roof as Shawn, while her own emotions remain torn between the gratitude for a new life and the betrayal of losing everything she once knew. As they struggle to adjust, the line between family, resentment, and love begins to blur, forcing Anne to confront her own healing while facing the undeniable pull between herself and someone who, for the longest time, hated everything she stood for.

Everyone thinks Chess Golding is a nobody — a quiet, jobless man married into the powerful Jefferson family through an old man’s whim. To them, he’s just the useless son-in-law, a stain on the Jefferson name. But they couldn’t be more wrong. Behind the cold eyes and subtle smirks lies a man more powerful than they could ever imagine — the world’s richest tycoon, heir to the most supreme martial arts sect, and bearer of an ancient dragon bloodline long thought extinct. Bound to Elsa Jefferson through an arranged marriage crafted by her grandfather and his master, Chess hides his identity in plain sight, watching... waiting. While the Jefferson's scheme and belittle him, while power plays unravel and hidden enemies rise, Chess prepares for the day he reclaims everything they once dared to take. Elsa, the eldest and most brilliant of the Jefferson family, is torn between family duty and an unexpected connection to the man she thought was just a pawn in her grandfather’s game. But how long can Chess stay in the shadows? When revenge burns, love stirs, and ancient forces awaken — the world will finally learn: The useless son-in-law they mocked… is the Dragon they should fear.

Gabriel was just another unlucky nerd – until he was sucked into Faytheria, a world where vampires eat chocolate, goddesses have teenage meltdowns, and magic is as unpredictable as a dragon with hiccups. Now, he's the "Player," a human hated by everyone, marked by a petulant goddess, and in love with the most sarcastic and dangerous vampire at the Arcane School. Between spellcasting classes that go wrong, bizarre detentions, and gala balls with mythological creatures, Gabriel just wants to survive. But with Seraphine Noctaria, the vampire who loves to literally play with her food, on his tail, Gabriel's life (or unlife) becomes a hilarious comedy of errors. And the burning question is: in the end, will Gabriel become dinner, or will he dine on a vampire?

Mani had a lot of secrets. Hiding in his office, he pretended to be someone he was not until his safe space disappeared in a day. Coworkers that he ignored for years pulled him along to participate in saving their world. None of them knew what they were doing, yet they marched forward together. Once out of his shell Mani stepped into the greatest adventure of his life. (Included: mature topics of young adults self discovery, middle age identity crisis, and senior citizen moonshine addiction. Consider yourself warned.) *** Mani swirled pink liquid in his cup "This is called a moonshine right? Moonshine.. it should not make us blind right?" he drank it while still pondering pros and cons of drinking it in their current situation. "Well, did not make me blind," Yax offered his expert opinion "and I've been pilfering it from my dad since like.." he really could not remember, seemed like forever already. He reached to get another bottle and tumbled all the empty ones to the ground. Cid pulled him back by his shoulder "Sit down, I'll do it." he refilled Yax's cup on the right and Mani's cup on the left, then filled his own in the middle. With closed eyes, he enjoyed strawberry aroma wafting up from this holy drink. Mani bravely emptied his cup "Did we really saw it back there" he whispered from left "it was so much bigger than.." he trailed off in search of proper example. "Yep, we saw it" Yax's answer came from the right "it was absolutely huge." Mani leaned over Cindy and looked at Yax seriously "Do you think we will need magic to move it?" He did bring along his beads. Yax also leaned over to give his most serious answer "Naah, it should have an engine somewhere in there to move it. I heard" he looked around carefully and whispered so only Mani could hear "my dad said it's technology so ancient that it was sealed away, to keep it safe. It's better than magic." At the other side of their campfire, Ivory huffed while trying to snatch last bottle of holy moonshine from Jone who gently pushed him back while seriously stating "All technology at certain point starts resembling magic to those who do not understand it." "Hear, hear" Blaze confirmed from his spot on the ground with one hand waving up and showing a peace sign for some reason. Next to him, twins were out and snoring already. Mani pursed his lips and looked up into the sky. He could not see any real moonshine, leaves blocked the sky, but it should still be up there somewhere. He still hoped to get some magic, it would be awesome to get some real superpowers. He hiccuped, while leaning on Cindy next to him. Well, he kinda did have some already, or those do not count? Yax leaned fully on Cid, snuggling. He had to admit some parts were rather mystical. Like this holy potion. Or Mani. Mani was most definitely something magical. But he is not going to say it. And no one can know what he thinks to himself. He grinned, satisfied by himself and his skill to keep secrets. Squished between two drunks, Cid rolled his eyes, there goes Yax, spilling the beans to whoever wants to listen his 'secret thoughts'. Not like anyone was sober enough to pay any attention. "Time to end this party." Cid said while standing up and dragging Yax towards the tent he shared with Ivory. "Tomorrow is another day where we have to rise up and do our best to save the world." Even though he knew that all they were saving is themselves. And their friends. Well, that is his whole world, really. The forest was silent, darkness was endless, beasts were hiding. With closed eyes and half asleep, Blaze was sure that he can hear gods above laughing, louder and louder from that abyss they call home. ...___...

"Cheers!" Four glass cups clinked gently together. Inside the rather cramped room, three men and a woman sat cross - legged around a low table. The four, holding their cups, had fiery eyes. Peanut shells and bread crumbs were scattered on the table. "You're something, really something. What on earth have you done? You actually made that big - shot so surprised that his jaw nearly dropped." The woman leaned closer, her eyes full of allure. "Hmm, should I tell?" The man lifted his cup to his lips, deliberately playing hard - to - get. "If you don't tell, you're not a brother then." Another man raised his eyebrows. "It's not that I don't want to tell, but if I do, I'm in big trouble." The man continued to create mystery, focusing on sipping his wine. "Why?" The man sitting next to him asked in confusion. "Because..." The man leaned in ambiguously. "He promised me that if I gave him the name of the inventor, he would give me all his property. But, I have to keep it a secret." "Hey, you're not going to sell out for just a bit of money..." Another man said. "Get out while you can. That's my principle." The man said in a low voice, and on purpose, he blew hot air onto the neck of the man beside him, making him laugh softly. "Besides, with this money, Xiaomo and I can live comfortably for a lifetime, right?" The man playfully picked up the pull - ring of the beer can. "Marry me? I'll give you a mansion, plus a yacht, and two unlimited - credit platinum cards. Take you to Europe in summer and to Tahiti in winter. We don't have to work 365 days a year. Just lie..." "Pah, pah, pah. What nonsense you're talking." The man quickly covered the other's mouth. "Someone's listening." "Oh, we were just about to go for a walk. Make yourself at home, feel free." The woman waved her hand and stood up unsteadily. "Take care. I'll pay off the rent I owe you in one lump sum tomorrow." The man didn't turn his head. Instead, with a ferocious expression, he pressed himself on another man, making him struggle and laugh loudly. "You're so heavy. Get off me quickly!" "Oh? I have to calculate this carefully. For two people? Charge you 10,000 per person per month. By now, you exactly owe 2.4 million. In these unstable times, only cash or checks are accepted." The woman hiccuped. "Don't worry. No problem." The man turned his head and laughed at them. "I won't renege. Are you still afraid that..." However, halfway through his words, as a shadow fell, the man's face suddenly turned deathly pale. Not only him, the other three people looked in the direction he was staring at. Several men had entered the door and were standing in the entrance hall. "Which one is Tony Zhang? We need you to come with us." In the hands of the five men were shiny black firearms.

" Vanessa , I know you . I know you're hiding something " Mike said " You don't know anything about me!!" Vanessa yelled at Mike in fear and despair that she'd been caught but what scared her more was the unconscious body of Mike in front of her Vanessa's eye welled as fear crept into her heart. " Mike , Mike? , can you hear me Mike ? " ***** " I'm not normal" Vanessa Fray had been a saddled life ever since her magnificent mother died when she was just a teenager. Her dad had tried getting an arranged marriage for her but the girl is determined to fulfill her mother's wish of building up a fashion design form coupled with her desires of being a model. she looses interest in taking care of the FRAYS BUSINESS ENTERPRISE Now she just realised she's not the normal girl she thought she was Who is the CEO of Elsa Dumoreés fashion enterprise????_________Its a mystery " What am I ?" Vanessa asked herself _______its a mystery Find out more about Vanessa in : THE CEOs MYSTERY

Elsa Johnson thought she had married the love of her life—her childhood sweetheart, Liam Forbes. From stolen kisses under the summer sun to whispered promises of forever, he was her world. But the man she once knew is gone. Now, she wakes up gasping for air, trapped in a drowning container, and staring into the cold, merciless eyes of the man who was supposed to protect her. Her husband. Her executioner. The love she cherished was a lie. The marriage she dreamed of was a trap. And the boy who once held her hand is now the man who wants her dead. But if Liam thinks she’ll die without a fight, he’s gravely mistaken. Because Elsa refuses to be his victim.